#rasie likes to talk

[rasielikestotalk]

Who is Who? SP X BSD

Kyle > Chuuya

Cartman > Dazai

Butters > Akutagawa

Stan > Oda (ft. Ike)

Ranpo > Kenny

Wendy > Kunikida

Chef > Fukuzawa

Jimmy > Kenji

Craig > Yosano

Tweek > Atsushi

Tolkien > Kyoka

Heidi > Ango

I want to elaborate but I am so lazy af

[rasielikestotalk]

😉👍

a life well spent

a life full of laughter

a life filled with love

[lazuli-starlight]

Please stop looking down on stuff the younger generations like. Please stop calling the stuff young kids say brainrot. Yes even "Skibbdi Sigma" or whatever. WE WERE THE SAME. "Oh but we were never *that* bad" Yes we were. "Oh but we were not ipad kids and ticktock is terrible and has made the kids stupid" Listen we grew up on the internet we looked the same to the older generations. And before that were the kids that grew up on TV.

Look lets not go on the slippery slope of looking down on the culture of the younger generations. Cuz that could lead us to engaging in some very "Ok Boomer" type behavior later on.

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Even with all the noise

Pairings ~ Fridolina Rolfö x Reader

Genre ~ fluff

Warnings ~ reader is painfully shy and awkward.

"She's doesn't say much, does she?" Frido couldn't respond to the comment she overheard as her teammates discussed the new signing during their water break, not that she wanted to anyway because she felt the observation was wrong.

The Swede felt like the new signing..Y/n did speak, but being a team of spirited individuals, frido knew they just couldn't hear it. Everything Y/n had to say wasn't vocal, but frido felt a fair understanding of what the girl was feeling and sometimes what she needed, then went out of her way to provide it if she could.

Like right now, it was painfully obvious under your stoicism that you were dying from the heat of the barcelona sun not yet use to the shift in weather compared to Norway but yet you refused to join the rest for a water break in favor of juggling the ball with your feet. The older woman rolled her eyes at this, grabbing your water bottle and making her way over.

"Hey y/n," frido was hoping not to startle you, but you still tense breaking out of the little world you were in before turning to face the older woman towering over her already tall frame in confusion. Wordlessly, she handed the bottle over with a rasied eyebrow daring you to refuse. You took it with shaky hands, drinking gazes never once leaving each other.

Frido's eyes trailed a drop of water that managed to escape your mouth and run down your neck, getting lost in your training shirt, clearing her throat the Swede focus back on your eyes that were now looking at her with curiosity.

"We have water breaks for a reason, you know." Frido's voice is teasing but firm, and y/n can't help but chuckle nervously while casting a one-off glance at her teammates that were conversing freely with a hit of longing in her eyes.

"I um, i don't think I fit." Your heavy Norwegian accent brings a sense of familiarity and sadness cause frido felt a bit of what you do when she made the move from Wolfsburg. To be new, in a different country with different languages, cultures, weather and a team with such celebrated players but the difference was she had ingrid and your docile self had nothing that was familiar.

"I know this is a big transition for you, and I know it can be a bit overwhelming being." Frido brought you down with her to sit on the grass with no hesitation, her tone gentle but firm. Y/n nodded, looking straight ahead, unable to speak. You always remain respectful of your teammates and not get in their way, so to now know that frido saw your anxiety despite your distance is a bit shocking.

The lack of response doesn't defer the older woman as she continues. "I was the same when I first joined a new country, new teammates... but I can promise you you're not alone. We're a team, and we look out for each other."

For the first time in the month she's been at barça, y/n felt like she could breathe, and she bit her lip to avoid in fear her emotions would get the better of her. Frido then stood up, offering a hand. "How about we have lunch together? The rowdy bunch will be in the cafeteria, but I'm sure we can find somewhere quite."

Y/n hesitated the feeling of being a burden creeping up, but one look at Frido's challenging rasied eyebrow has her sitting at a distant table with frido as the older woman chatted away lightly not asking to many questions or forcing you to speak more than your were comfortable with. She simply existed besides you offering a calming presence.

Over time, frido would make small gestures that helped you settle into the new environment. You both would have lunch together while she chatted away with the occasional hum or nod from you. She'd ask about your life in Norway and pay keen attention when you finally talked about your interests no matter how trivial.

Fridolina's efforts didn't go unnoticed, and you thanked your lucky stars for her every day as you begin to feel like less of an outsider. With some encouragement to both you and the team, to slowly begin to mingle with the rest, finding familiarity in ingrid and light conversations with the others.

One evening after a game, y/n had reverted back into her shell simply because she was tired. The older woman allowed the Norwegian to rest on her shoulder, cracking a joke that pulled a rare laugh from the younger woman, warming Frido's heart.

"Thank you, frido. For everything."

"I hear you despite the noise älskling."

[frankiiiestein]

vieverse 🍈₊⠀ her desired realities

ㅤㅤ⬭﹒ hogwarts dr ㅤᶻᶻ ‘ reverie nova voss, better known as reverie is a third year hogwarts student and head girl of slytherin house. she is the eldest child in her family born half-blood that enjoys journalling and listening to music. she is currently top of all of her classes and a member of the sluts; a trio band created by her and her two best friends.

dating status: currently crushing on the headboy of gryffindor kim leehan.

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ㅤㅤ⬭﹒ vampire dr ㅤᶻᶻ ‘ reverie is currently the last line of the original descendents of vampires and the upcoming heiress to take over her father as head of house. valoreth is known to be the oldest of the vampire houses and where the original blood covenant lays to rest. alongside her vampire traits, she bares the rare ability to bask in sunglight without consequences. in her spare time reverie likes to take late night walks by the river and journal.

dating status: crushing on her father’s enemies eldest son kim leehan.

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ㅤㅤ⬭﹒ newgalz dr ㅤᶻᶻ ‘ reverie nova voss. member of the successful monster rookie south korean girl group newgalz; & labelled as koz’s secret legendary trainee has made a household name in the dance community and has been deemed as nigeria’s pride. rasied and brought up in osaka, japan, reverie has grown up full of ambition and determination to make her dreams a living reality; to become a global sensation in the music industry. her group has taken the world by storm and there has been a major shift in the market with their music bringing nostalgia to those young and old. they remain the group holding the most grand prizes not just in korea but in japan; alongside, being the only group to win a grand prize with their debut song. reverie is an upcoming songwriter and global it-girl making waves in the fashion industry with her style. high value brands want her, companies are trying to replicate and replace her, and her net worth is already at an all time high. reverie is only twenty years old.

dating status: talking to her label mate kim leehan from boynextdoor.

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ㅤㅤ⬭﹒ winx dr ㅤᶻᶻ ‘ originally born on planet nebula princess nova was brought to planet earth for her safety due to the threat of her life on her home planet. she is the oldest child and the next in line for the throne. being raised in osaka, japan and having no memory of her past she is left to discover her true purpose when danger reaches her hometown. reverie enjoys listening to music, studying, and is currently attending altheria, the school of magic as a first year student.

dating status: nova has eyes on specialist student kim leehan who attends red fountain academy.

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ㅤㅤ⬭﹒ percy jackson and the olympians dr ㅤᶻᶻ ‘ reverie nova voss is a demigod and daughter of goddess hekate. born in lagos, nigeria she was a peculiar child with the odd ability to connect spiritually and physically to nature, until the age of seven where her powers were too far developed for her family to call them mere incidents. due to risk of her being hunted by her village her family moved across the world for her safety. now residing in osaka, japan; reverie encounters a strange lady who hands her an invitation instructing her to attend camp half blood. insistent, she states that there is a temple that resides within the camp with the answers that reverie has been looking for, hesitant she accepts the invitation and starts attending the following summer. reverie can often be found casting spells, listening to kittie or black veil brides and has been considered a threat to other demigods at camp half blood.

dating status: reverie currently has eyes on the son of hades kim leehan.

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ㅤㅤ⬭﹒ monster high dr ㅤᶻᶻ ‘ reverie nova voss, better known as reverie is a member of sensational south korean girl group monster high who are not only continuously breaking boundaries but records. becoming the first and only group in history to sweep grand prizes in their first year, not just in korea, but in japan and the us. reverie is currently incharge of the music composition and production of the groups sound quality and the youngest idol to have accumulated over 9O credits across all of monster high’s discography. alongside being part of their choreography team jam republic; reverie is a highly respected individual in the entertainment industry. never swayed by negative opinion she focuses on her members and ensures they are fully involved in all of her work. alongside being a fashion icon and receiving never ending invites for fashion weeks and brand sponsorship deals, she has made her presence known and is currently an inspiration for many upcoming artists.

dating status: she doesn’t know it yet but she is developing a crush on a certain member of a group she likes, kim leehan from boynextdoor.

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ㅤㅤ⬭﹒ wednesday dr ㅤᶻᶻ ‘ reverie voss, twin sister of wednesday bound by blood, is a distinctive and smart girl who enjoys solving mysteries. currently outcasts at their school they are expelled after getting revenge on their brothers bullies. consequently, they are both enrolled into nevermore academy, a private school known for monstrous outcasts located in jericho, vermont. due to their cold, emotionless personalities and defiant natures both girls find it hard to connect with their peers and thus causing them to run afoul of the school’s principal. however, things change when the girls learn that they have both inherited their mother’s psychic ability, which allows them to investigate a local murder mystery.

dating status: kim leehan a member of the art club takes an interest in the new student reverie.

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ㅤㅤ⬭﹒ avatar, the way of water dr ㅤᶻᶻ ‘ tanhi te tskaha mo’ai’te or better known as tanhi is the eldest child and the next t’sahik of the omatikaya clan. she is labelled as fearless and determined but gentle and kind to those she loves and who interact with her. her elders deem her gifted as she has been the only clan member to become both taruk and palalukan makto respectively. when she is not attending duties she is often found flying her ikran or resting near ewya connecting to nature.

dating status: tanhi is too busy to have her eyes set on an individual due to her duties.

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[tinydefector]

Omg I just thought about this !!!!

Ok ok so Megatron's and his Human partner sparkling, what if Tarn found out that the ex leader he look up soo much receive the news that Megatron have a little sparkling???? Would Tarn kidnapped the baby sparkling so he could raised a better and new leader than the father??? ( Although i don't think megatron and his partner would not let that happened, i specially imagem that human would be more angry and protective of baby sparkling)

What makes it even funnier is imagine that Tarn gets there expecting a little tank bitlet, but instead, he's met with a snarling human with a very small little human child. At first he's in disbelief because this... this was Megatron's sparkling. Everyone talked about this tiny little squishy bean in the older human's arms. It makes him honestly want to laugh because of how far Megatron has fallen. But it doesn't last long until he's tackled by a very angry papa who snarls and nearly ripes Tarns face off. "Get away for my Bitlet!"

But it's also got me thinking, what if Megatron and his partner had both a human child and sparkling?. The human child being older about 15 and from before Megatron and his lover ended up together but he adores them. And then the very young Sparkling who's maybe 5 years old now. It's an adorable little family. Tarn finds out about Megatron's kids and successful kidnaps the Sparkling, but little does he know their older siblings are there too. And next thing he knows, he's getting swears he never would expect from either thrown at him. "My Par going to kill you," the human will state while holding their sibling. "Oh, I'm expecting Megatron to come looking for you both," Tarn states, not to that interested in what the human is saying. "It's not Papa. You have to worry about you'll be begging him to save you from Par"

But I can also see Tarn kidnapping both and then somehow returning them within an orn because they are hellspawn little mosnters. The fighting between the sparkling and child does his audials in to the point that he has to disconnect them, the constant questions. But at the end of it, he's willingly handing them back. Megatron just stands there smuggly watching, and Tarn trudges over with the two kids still arguing with each other before dumping them in Megatron's arms before turning and leaving without a work. He wants his sanctuary back. The Peaceful Tyranny to be that again, peaceful.

But also I find it highly amusing Tarn sitting there trying to feed a human baby or a sparkling and truly not knowing what to do. Having them throwing energon or baby food back up onto him. And he just stares off into the voided distance questioning why he thought this was a good idea, he has no idea who to rasie a sparkling let alone a human child.

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Feed My Hunger. Feed My Soul.

PM!Dazai x Fem!Reader

Nakahara Chuuya x Fem!Reader

Summary: The conflict with the serpents' den was nearing its end but so were you, the only issue was no one knew what was wrong or how they could fix it but what if you knew what was wrong and you didn't know if you wanted to fix it.

Author's note: Look at me updating after four months or so, lol. So anyways, here is chapter six, I hope u enjoy it also if you notice small things in the storyline changing please ignore it, I'm just learning more about BSD so yeah, don't hesitate to comment lol.

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Chuuya was sitting on the couch in your living room, legs crossed while one of his hands rubbed his forehead, his headaches were becoming more frequent and with your state, they would become an everyday occurrence.

Kouyou and Hirotsu were also with him, the demure woman sat on the couch opposite Chuuya while Hirotsu was standing in front of the apartment windows, seeming to be deep in thought.

"So she's lost it?" Kouyou asked, her voice calm and smooth like honey, meant to give comfort but only those close knew she had an ability strong enough to make one crawl in fear.

Chuuya turned his gaze to her, somewhat offended on your behalf as he answered. "She didn't lose it."

The red haired woman rasied an eyebrow at his quick defense of you and he huffed before he spoke again.

"Something is going on with her, even since those serpents appeared she was fighting all that she could and I saw that she was growing weaker but she couldn't stand at first…"

"Then?"

"Then… she started becoming delirious, saying things that didn't make a scratch of sense, as if she was talking to someone only she was seeing, after that she collapsed and Dazai seemed to understand something and have been by her side ever since."

Before either of the older members could speak their minds, the door to your bedroom opened, revealing their boss, Mori Ogai, his face devoid of emotions but Chuuya only focused on the fact that Dazai wasn't with him.

"Boss?" Chuuya spoke as he moved towards him and he had to double take the sight he saw, his blue eyes wide open.

There you were on the bed, black veins covering your body, face pale and entire being looking fragile enough to break in a mere touch, beside you was Dazai Osmau, his hand grabbing yours tightly and at first glance it didn't make sense but when one looked closer…

Is he nullifying her ability? Chuuya wondered.

"Unfortunately Chuuya-kun, it doesn't look like I could be of help at all… whatever is happening to our precious Weaver isn't something a doctor can cure." Mori explained while eyeing you the same way Chuuya was doing.

Chuuya didn't even realise that Kouyou and Hirotsu were standing there as well as he looked at Dazai for an explanation, something inside him nagging at his emotions… he didn't like seeing you like this.

Dazai's eyes were glued to your sleeping form, as if trying to decipher you. "Whatever is happening to her is something only she can fix, she doesn't get worse when I'm nullifying her ability, in other words-"

"Her ability is killing her." Kouyou continued and the silence between them now was deafening, what could they do when the only person who knew how to stop it wasn't waking up.

Chuuya pursed his lips, hands tightened to fists by his sides, feeling utterly helpless and something inside him was snapping, flashbacks of his own self going through his mind and then it all clicked in place.

The last fight that led you to this, was your fight with that girl, the enforcer of the serpents' den, she did that to you somehow and she was going to undo it.

Dazai's voice filled the void around them. "Chuuya, make her talk, no matter the cost."

"You're not coming?"

At that, Dazai smiled bitterly. "Me leaving her side is me killing her."

Chuuya could only nod, his throat tight at the thought that your fate was now lying in his hands and he would be damned if he let you die on his watch.

Confident footsteps could be heard in the dem space, clicking on the ground with force and making everyone's mind high on alert, some because they knew who was there and for her, because she didn't know what to expect.

The subordinates who were guarding her moved away as soon as the shadow of a certain figure appeared, and she had to try and make it look as if she wasn't at least a bit scared to see him.

Nakahara Chuuya, the gravity manipulator, the previous king of the sheep and the sharp color of his eyes was blazing like a wolf as he took step after step until he was looking down at her and she tried her best to hold his glare.

"Who are you?" Chuuya's voice was laced with a sharp edge that could split people open and she tried her best not to flinch, her wrists burning from the ropes around them and her body numb from all the sitting.

But even through her fear, she knew better, not answering him would only cause more trouble for her circle, she couldn't have that… and there was no one better than her to lead the port mafia on.

"Rinako Sable." Her voice didn't waver, not even for a second, showcasing a false strength inside of her but she also knew that she still saw nothing from the port mafia.

Thus far, they just had her with them, just a prisoner whose fate was yet to be determined but the gears in her were starting to turn faster.

The gravity manipulator gazed at one of the guards who hastily brought him a chair from the dark corners of the basement they were in, Chuuya, hands still stuffed in his pockets, took a seat in front of Rinako.

"Sable…" It almost sounded like he was testing out the name, or perhaps the time weaver had already spoken of what she knew to them and they already knew about the one and only.

"What are you after, Rinako?" He was eerily calm that it made her skin crawl with discomfort, why was he that calm while speaking to an executive in an opposite crime organisation?

Rinako chose silence this time, measuring her words as if she was trading on hefty thin ice and she was, in a way. Any words she said felt like it could set off the strongest ability user and she couldn't afford to die, not yet.

She leaned back in her prison chair, a small smirk on her lips. "A rival criminal organisation, what could we possibly want other than the port mafia's downfall."

Chuuya smiled, but it was a mocking one. "You're like… eight months late. The dragon's head conflict would have been a good time."

"We prefer to be the only stars of the show, sharing the spotlight isn't our thing." Rinako argued, withholding his striking blue eyes and if they weren't on opposite sides she would have given going out with him a thought.

And for the first time since he barged into the basement she actually noticed the small tension in his body, hsi muscles looked stiff and his hands, even inside his pockets were straining against his pants, his jaw clenched as he eyed her warily and it all clicked in her mind.

"She's dying… isn't she? That's why you're here." His gaze turned rough for a moment and she knew she hit the jackpot and she made note of the fact that Nakahara Chuuya cared enough about the Weaver to show off his concern, even slightly.

"You did something when you fought her a week ago-"

"Oh, you mean plucking out her ropes… that was usually child's play." Rinako's eyes widened at her slip up, how could she be so stupid? and she knew that Chuuya noticed it with the way he turned his full attention to her.

"Usually?"

"What do you want from me?" She asked, hoping he would drop it and his attention would go back to his little weaver.

"Undo what you did, Sable." Chuuya ordered, his patience reaching its last thread and he was seconds away from losing his mind.

Rinako shook her head. "I can't-"

"Don't Bullshit me-"

"I can't but she can, she already knows how to cure herself." Rinako yelled out, thrashing in the chair, trying to defend herself.

Chuuya looked as confused as ever and so Rinako explained. "You see those ropes all over her body?"

He nodded.

"Those aren't just ropes… those are souls and they are her lifeline."

"What?"

"The time Weaver wasn't born, she was made. Her ability being no gift and so on comes at a cost, to live and keep using her ability she must take a payment… souls, that she turns into whatever she desires within her powers, such as the ropes of time as she used to call them."

Chuuya felt a lump in his throat and he found it hard to breathe. "She was experimented on?"

With a sigh, Rinako nodded. "Think of it as a trade, a life for a life. There is a hunger inside her that needs to be fed and there is no way around it, the more power she uses, the hungrier she gets."

"H-how does it happen? The process of taking souls."

"She does all the work, just give her someone and she will suck the life out of them until she inhales the souls orb that leaves their dead bodies."

"Then why didn't she do it? You said she knows how to so why-"

"She's not the only thing living inside herself… the hunger inside, it's from whatever it is that gave her the power she has… it needs to be sedated and those souls are its salvations… but the more she feeds the more… that thing takes hold of her."

Before Chuuya could talk she continued. "Plus, she never believed in taking an innocent soul so that she could live, her conscience still alive unlike me."

Chuuya could only shake his head in disbelief… "How do you know all of this?"

"Does it matter?"

"Hell yes, it does."

Rinako looked to the side, blinking away the tears threatening to fall. "Because…"

Something was utterly wrong, you could feel that something was wrong but you couldn't place what or why you felt that.

You looked around and it seemed like you were standing in a very empty and foggy space, it was rather scary and your own voice echoed through the empty space when you talked.

"Is anyone here?" The same sentence repeated over and over again into the nothingness you were in and against your better judgement, you started moving forward, hoping to understand a little of what was happening.

The last few days had been hell for you, your body dying and your mind blurring, things that might be and things that shall never be mixed together, fragments of memories coming and going without a single way to help you understand what was happening.

The Serpents' den were such an exhausting rival, relentless to get to you without any success due to the circle of protection Dazai put you in yet she still found an opening and got you… Rinako.

You didn't remember her at first, your memories were always bits and pieces yet you placed it all together and remembered her but it didn't matter after she tore down your ropes, taking away your ability to simply live.

Keisuke always warned you to be careful of those who knew how you were made but you never believed she would hurt you that much one day and hurt you she did… who could you trust? You didn't know.

'I don't want to.' A small, broken voice said and it had you turning to look behind you faster than light, knowing damn well what was happening now.

Everytime it happened, the same nightmare.

'My little weaver, you have to.' Red, manipulative eyes were looking at the little girl with so much adoration it almost had you fooled from where you stood, watching the memory unfold but you knew better… because you were that young girl one day.

'I'll hurt him.' Little you spoke again, her eyes tearing up at the thought of doing such thing to someone yet Evelyn only tsked at that and knelt down to be on younger you's level.

Evelyn shook her head. 'No, on the contrary, you'll relieve him from his pain, he'll be thankful to you.'

'A-are you sure?' Your heart broke for your younger self, so naive, so….broken as you wondered back then if you believed Evelyn’s words because you thought she was telling the truth or simply to avoid her wrath.

Still Evelyn nodded and so did little, the all familiar ropes stretching from under your veins and into the wounded man in front of you, wrapping all over his body like a soothing touch before it started happening.

A once young face turning all wrinkly and old, thinning and decaying in the matter of second, body turning into bones and those loud whimpers turned quiet then he stopped moving all together as a circular shaped thing appeared in the air and you took in your hand.

Bringing it closer to your mouth as your lips fell open and you took a long, large inhale, the orb disappearing little by little before it was completely gone and another rope shot out of your body… a new soul and tears ran down your face at the memory.

'See… you saved him from his pain.' Evelyn’s eyes shined with renowned interest, you were going to be her legacy… her greatest creation.

Suddenly multiple voices were heard around in the void you were standing in, they were panicked voices, your name being called over and over again that had you covering your ears with your hands and clenching your eyes shut.

"WAKE UP!" And your eyes opened with that command, body shooting up into a sitting position, to find yourself back in your room, your right hand held in by someone as the terrified eyes of Chuuya caught yours as he stepped closer.

The hand holding yours tightened its hold and you turned to find Dazai, his eyes filled with emptiness you had never seen before and you started panicking inside… What happened when you were asleep?… How long were you asleep?

Your name was called by that familiar voice and your eyes widened as you turned to look at her… Rinako.

"W-what are you doing here? What's happening-" Your protests were cut off when your vision darkened for a second and you laid back down on the bed as you tried to regain your strength.

Yet Rinako still answered you, her voice breaking. "Your heart stopped beating… you almost died."

"You should have let it happen, I won't-"

"Yes, you will." Dazai's voice was cold, distant and terrifying as he gazed into your unhinged eyes.

How did he know… Rinako… she told them… she told them everything…

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"you're gonna have to do a lot more than apologize to win me over."

flor and cityboy!chris

warnings-angst, mentions of drinking

"flor porfas, come to the party with me, we can leave early if you really want too I just don't wanna go alone" jose practically begged while you were brushing your hair, "jose is dunno, I don't wanna run into him," you sighed dropping your brush turning to face him. "flor look, I know you, nos han creado since we were in diapers together, it isn't like you to be upset over a guy, and if tu güero hasn't given you the chance to explain it then mejor que se vaya al la chingada." (we've been rasied together since we were in diapers, it isn't like you to be upset over a guy, and if your güero hasn't given you a chance to explain it then it's better if he fucks off.)

"fine, I'll go," you sighed not really being able to say no to him, smiling as he practically jumped off your bed to hug you ruffling your hair, "you're my favorite prima yknow that?" "yeah yeah, I'm the best, you're lucky you're my best friend and I love you," you smiled and sighed as he rambled about how fun it'd be tonight.

standing at the mini bar with a beer you just let yourself enjoy the music and warm night, the townspeople enjoying themselves as they danced and the kids ran and play you couldn't help but smile and feel something other than the ache in your chest for the first time in the while. "I told you it'd be fun." jose bumped your shoulder smiling, he'd been there for you since the night you and chris stopped talking and had done small things to cheer you up like going on rides with you, forcing you out to the river to swim, or just annoying you in your room.

the night continued and you were messing around with jose, you two were practically acting like you would as kids, running around and laughing like maniacs, the fun stopped as you two caught your breath and you looked around the party and saw chris, you felt your heart ache and your mood had visibly changed. "hey flor are you oka-" jose cut himself off seeing what you were looking at, he could see Chris in the distance with nick and matt, "hey, don't let it get to you, what'd I say earlier?" maybe it was you finally wanting to sort things out or the 6 beers you've had, but whatever jose was saying to you was falling on deaf ears as you walked near chris, what would normally would be nerves had been now become courage you needed to explain everything to Chris regardless of him interrupting you or not. your pace was quick, the heel of your boot thumping against the concrete as you reached where chris was you tapped his shoulder, he turned confused and before he could say anything you cut him off "we need to talk, seriously."

you didn't leave room for any discussion, you lead chris to a quieter place where you two could actually hear eachother and not the loud music blasting, "what'd you wanna talk about?" Chris was seemingly unbothered and was almost cold, "listen i know how wrong that night at the other parry looked, and im so sorry for-" "look flor i don't wanna hear any fucking excuses, I know what I saw, you were fucking dancing with some other guy as if you hadn't been texting me and here i was getting my hope up thinking we'd be something, but no you just wanted to pla-" you cut chris off, maybe you finally had enough of being cut off or maybe you were just 6 beers in, whatever the case was your voice was loud and clear "that guy i was dancing with jose, is my fucking cousin chris, we've known each other since diapers and if you had let me explain and hadn't been so fucking stubborn you would've found that out days ago."

Chris's words fell short as he processed what you said, he had never more stupid than he did right now, "wait so that guy, that's your cousin?" "yes chris, that guy I was dancing with is my cousin." you're voice was softer now, you sighed the feeling of the weight on your shoulders lifting now that you were able to explain your side to Chris. "flor I'm so sorry I should've let you explain, I'm so fucking sorry."

you smiled softly at the apology, but you were stubborn too, and frankly an apology wasn't gonna cut it after all it took for you to explain, "I accept your apology, but if you actually want us to be something you're gonna have to do a lot more than just apologize to win me over güero." this time you were the one walking away, leaving chris to think and process how stupid he had been.

torispeaks🌾- i swear they're gonna be cute soon >_<

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[funkyfreshman]

Since I dissociate i like to think All of the gang dissociate so hard, especially during rtte like they will be planning and hiccup will be like

Hiccup: “ok you all got that”

Snotlout raises his hand

Snotlout: “I have not present for couple days what the fuck is happening”

Hiccup: okay so-

Tuffnut also raises his hand

Tuffnut: “I don’t know what day it is”

Hiccup: oka-

Ruffnut also also rasies her hand

Ruffnut: I-

Hiccup: okay who all just got back

Que Astrid and fishlegs also raising there hands

Hiccup: okay.

They also will like ask each other how long time as passed inbetween events cause they weren’t present

Some just don’t remember events

Or like situations where they go back to berk

Stoick: Hiccup! It’s been so long since you came to visit your old man

Hiccup: what? I visited like a week ago?

Stoick: son. The last time you visited was like a month ago.

Hiccup: ….really?

Hunter: I don’t want to watch that one anymore.

Hunter: tf you talking about

Hunter: that one hasn’t blinked or moved in 3 hours

This could be any of them

Or all of them

It’s funnier when it’s all of them

Hunter: “I think the riders died”

Hunter: HWAT

Hunter: none of them have moved an inch in 6 hours

They also have moments where they just stop moving and the dragon will like just grab them by the scruff of there shirt and just bring them to there huts or one of the other riders to get them out of it

Having a hangout night

Tuffnut: oh guys! Guys! Guess what? I’ve figured out how to control that thing we do

Hiccup: wait what you did?!

Tuffnut: yeah watch this.

His eyes fuckin glaze over He’s gone he fucking somewhere else

Ruffnut: he knows how to start it just not how to get out

I know these are stereotypical but like…mine are like stereotypical somtimes leave alone

[runnning-outof-time]

Congrats on 350 followers, Madelyn @jomarch-wannabe ! I hope you like this little, fluffy story that I thought up almost immediately after reading the prompt I picked - it’s italicized in the story! I couldn’t help but add little touches of Jane Eyre into the moodboard as well. I hope I didn’t go too sappy on this one - Enjoy! 💕

PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK!

Thinkin’ ‘Bout Forever

Tommy Shelby x Reader

Warnings: none…just a bunch of sappiness and maybe a bit of Tommy being ooc

Summary: (Y/N) asks Tommy a question that’s been burning in her brain for the longest time. She gets a rather surprising response.

“Do you think we’ll be in love forever?”

“What?” Tommy asked upon hearing (Y/N) speak out of nowhere. She spoke so suddenly that he wasn’t able to properly catch what she was saying. He turned away from the mirror, where he was adjusting the cufflinks of his shirt, and fixed his gaze on (Y/N), who was standing by the windows of their shared bedroom.

“You and I…do you think we’ll be in love forever?” she repeated herself, looking over at him once she was finished speaking.

Tommy let out a breath of a laugh, looking away from her the second she met his gaze. He glanced down at the floor, setting his hands on his hips as he cleared his throat. “I’m not sure how I’m supposed to answer that, love,” he told her, looking in her direction again.

“A simple yes or no would suffice,” she answered nonchalantly, tipping her chin up slightly as a smile played on her lips.

Tommy looked away again, licking his lips as he ran a hand down the back of his head. He then refound her gaze, holding it for a few moments before he began walking in her direction without a word. A glint of surprise shined in (Y/N)’s eyes as she watched him move, wondering what he’d do next.

He reached out and took hold of her waist, making her giggle as he pulled her in closer to his frame. She glanced down and grabbed onto the sides of the unbuttoned waistcoat he was wearing, wondering how he’d react if she went about buttoning it up. She didn’t have much time to wonder though, because in seconds, he reached up and gently took hold of her chin, tipping it upwards so that their eyes could meet again.

“Since when’ve you been thinkin’ ‘bout forever, eh?” he asked her, his one eyebrow rasied.

(Y/N) pursed her lips together as she tried her best not to let her feelings show through her features. Inside she was heating up quickly, unable to keep her cool under his close, intense gaze. There was something present in his eyes, something unreadable, but not entirely foreign. No, she’d seen it before…he always seemed to have that look when his eyes were fixed on her.

“Hmm?” he asked her when she didn’t respond.

“I just…I think about it sometimes,” she answered this time around, hoping that she didn’t sound like some kid who was sheepishly admitting that they’d did something wrong. Because this wasn’t something she’d done wrong.

“Yeah?” his single word response came out like a question. He’d always answer this way when he caught on to the fact that she wasn’t sharing all of her thoughts…like she wasn’t now.

“Yeah,” she responded, nodding as best should could with her chin trapped between his fingers, “don’t you ever think about forever?” she turned the question back on him, eyes shining again.

“Love, forever’s a long time…” he told her, watching to see how she’d react to the first part of his sentence. Her expression didn’t show anything, but he could feel her posture slump slightly in his hold. He searched her eyes for a moment before continuing, “but I can’t say that I haven’t thought about spending it with you.”

“Tommy,” she couldn’t help but breathe out when she heard the second half of his statement. He was usually a man of few words when it came to sappy or romantic situations, choosing instead to let his actions do the talking. But now that she’d heard him say this she was sure that she’d feel the desire to coax these sort of declarations out of him daily.

“You asked the question,” he reminded her, his thumb brushing against her chin, “I was just answerin’ it for you.”

“Yeah, but you weren’t supposed to make me want to go weak at the knees with your answer,” she defended herself, glancing down at his waistcoat as she fiddled with the buttons of it.

“What were you expecting?” he decided to ask, dropping his hand back to where his other sat on the swell of her hips, his thumbs rubbing circles into the fabric of her dress as he awaited her response.

“I…I don’t know, but I can’t quite say that I was expecting that,” she sheepishly answered, definitely sounding like a child who’d done something wrong…although she still hadn’t done something wrong.

“Were you expecting some half-assed response? Eh?” he questioned, the slight pressure he placed on her hips making her look up at him again, “were you expecting me to dodge the question entirely?”

“Honestly…?” she trailed off with a question, her eyebrow raised as she held the pause for a few moments, trying to push back the grin that was threatening to surface as she noticed his look of anticipation. “Yes, I was expecting that,” she then told him, her smile breaking through as she saw the look of surprise that formed on his face.

“Well, love,” he started, trying to hold his composure as he let out a breath of a laugh, “I’ll say that it’s hard not to think of forever when I’ve got someone like you.” He expected her to laugh at his sappy statement. He expected her to want to break away and go and tell every and anybody that she could that Tommy Shelby’s cold front had been cracked, but she didn’t.

“I know what you mean,” she said instead, a soft smile forming on her face.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah,” she nodded, “and that’s because I’ve got you.”

Tommy chuckled softly before leaning in and pressing his lips to hers. She gasped against his lips, surprised by the sudden kiss, but she didn’t dare pull away. Letting go of the now properly fastened waistcoat, she brought her hands up to his cheeks, holding him close as the kiss deepened.

“I don’t know why you buttoned that,” he mumbled against her lips, referring to the waistcoat she’d finally abandoned.

“I know how to unbutton it just as well,” she told him, kissing him through a grin as his hold on her tightened. She couldn’t help but lean back against the window’s ledge, allowing him to slot his leg between hers as she propped herself up slightly.

“Forever, eh?” he asked, pulling back just enough to match his eyes to hers. He saw them brighten, and that alone was enough to bring a smile to his features.

“Forever,” she agreed, tugging on his jaw so that their lips could meet again.

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[missmonsters2]

Heya, i was wondering if i could ask a question about Under the light/you found me?

I'm assuming after under the light yn started her physio again and got better since it seemed she didn't have a limp. But I was wondering if it left any permanent scars? As I was wondering after their first time having sex after the break, wanda might have asked about it while they were in bed? Or when yn was undressed at some point had her back to wanda, she noticed the scars and delicately touched them?

I'd like to think she def had yns body memorised so seeing all the new marks made her want to etch them into her mind. But she also felt guilty, not being there in her time of need (even tho yn didn't want her to see anyway).

So yeah I was just curious whether wanda talked or focused her touch of them after she made love to yn?

Under the Light || You Found Me

Hiii!! This is a mix between explaning and partially written behind the scenes!!

Yes, Reader finished her weekly physio in california and keeps up with her regular stretches and exercises to prevent her legs from getting bad. She still goes to physio monthly.

As for scars, there are definitely some on her legs. Particularly, there's one that starts mid-calf and goes up her thigh to her hip. It's completely healed over but the the scar healed as whatever lighter skin-tonned raised bump.

Reader typically never feels self-conscious about it, but the way Wanda gazes upon her skin, her fingers tracing over the scar can make Reader feel slightly uncomfortable in an insecure way.

"I love you. You're beautiful. You're mine and I'm yours." Is all Wanda ever says when she notices you're uncomfortable.

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They've talked about it a few times late at night when the world is sleeping but they're just basking in each other's presence in bed. The sheets rest just below their shoulders.

"I don't know," you say quietly. "I don't hate the scars, per se. I don't love them either. They're a reminder that I survived." The implied words that your best friend didn't hung in the silence.

Wanda nods because she feels the same way. "I understand. I feel the same way. Not because I think they're gruesome or anything. I love them because they are a reminder you survived and I'm so, so thankful. But they're also a reminder that I was a bad girlfriend—that I was a coward and neglected to notice."

You brush a stray strand of hair behind Wanda's ear.

"I think the way you look and touch them every day has more than made up for it."

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There are times when you are in a mood, one that can't quite be explained.

It's your own fault really. Sometimes you neglect your daily streches and miss your monthly physio appointments.

Your legs hurt and you're cranky, and you just don't want Wanda to know.

"Why do you insist on hiding it from me?" Wanda scowls at you.

"Why are you always in my business?" you scowl at her back.

Wanda doesn't engage further, knowing that it'll only lead down to a horrid fight with you that ends up with the two of you feeling guilty.

"Lay down on the couch," Wanda jerks her head towards the couch and walks off to grab some icy-hot lotion.

"It's fin—"

"JUST LAY DOWN!" Wanda yells from the kitchen and you purse your lips before doing as she says.

"Just lay down," you mockingly whisper to yourself as you lay on your stomach.

Wanda comes with the lotion and hovers of you. She debates taking off your shorts but decides to leave it be since they're short enough.

Once Wanda's hands start working in slow motions, massaging your calf and slowly making her way up, and the lotion slowly warming up your muslces, you relax.

It's only about 10 minutes into the massage that you turn your head and watch Wanda's focused face but her eyes filled with concern and love that guilt wracks you.

"Sorry," you mumble. "Thank you."

Wanda eyes merely moves to look at you while she continues working. She looks back at your legs, her eyes trailing the long rasied scar. "I love you. You're beautiful. You're mine and I'm yours."

[rasielikestotalk]

I really like it when authors wrote Stan and Kyle still calling each other dude even after they are dating/married/older and grayer on the head.

Best friends that makes eachother laugh, first and foremost. Ya know, like the person their characters are basically based from, That's what Im trying to always reminds myself when I make stuffs about them. It should've been obvious but it was like an eureka moment when I was drawing my most recent stan x kyle fanart (per this post).

Also maybe bcs I recently replay TSOT and this time I chose Cartman's faction for the school raid. Their banter on the school's mic is cute!

[sorencd]

HELLUURRRRR hehe I've thought abt smtg

how abt fake dating with steven meeks with a pinch of oblivious mutual pinning?

maybe the reader doesn't want to be shipped with any other guys in Welton thus she offered meeks to fake date? or anything that makes sense for u?

havva nice day lovie!

flowers in december , mazzy star

pairing : steven meeks x reader word count : 471 words author's note : leavin u guys on a jet plane with this one hehe (i WILL write a part 2 do not worry!!) also i just really love mazzy star expect mazzy star themed fics from me for the next few months hihi

a scowl, that you had little intention to hide, was on your once smiling lips. you were being teased with charlie, and you didn’t like it one bit. you were teetering on the edge of wiping that smug grin off of charlie’s face. he was smirking, all the while his friends were enjoying the laugh their getting out of teasing you.

from the corner of your eye, you saw steven walk past the room you were in. a glimmer of hope radiated into the air,

‘thank you, steven meeks, for being the man that you are.’ you exclaimed to yourself in relief, scurrying away from your seat and following where steven was headed to. eager to get away from charlie and his gang of buffoons.

as soon as you caught up to him, you lightly tapped his shoulder to signal your presence. you felt his body lightly jolt at your touch before turning to face you, who went beside him.

a small smile replaced the blank state his lips were in before he opened them to speak, “(y/n), hi.” he gently greeted.

“steven! thank goodness you went through here, you’re a lifesaver, you know that?”

he rasied an eyebrow in response, curious as to what you were talking about, “what happened?”

your smile contorted into a frown, remembering the exact reason why you were here with steven.

“it’s charlie and his stupid…friends. not including you,” you remarked with furrowed brows and crossed arms, “his friends keep on teasing me with charlie, and he’s not making any effort to stop them. which pisses me off even more.”

“that does sound annoying,” he nodded emphatically. “let’s keep walking?” steven warmly offered, he waited for you to take the first steps before following suit.

you continued on venting your frustrations, making sure to be as animated as possible. “it’s like he- enjoys being teased with me. i don’t-“ you held your head in anger, “when will i ever find any peace in this place.”

steven laughed at your childishness as he watched your every move intently. “what do you plan on doing about it?”

“i-i don’t…know? like what could i possibly even do, it’s not like they’d listen to me. i’ve already tried.”

“maybe you should get a boyfriend.” he joked, raising his eyebrows with a smug grin.

to steven’s surprise, your face lit up. “that’s a great idea! we’ll pretend that you’re my boyfriend!” you cheered, a giddy smile spread across your face, “you know, sometimes i’m so proud to have someone like you by my side. your brain really is something, huh?”

and before steven could even react, you darted off back to the classroom with profound confidence. leaving the poor boy alone in the hallway, who somehow found himself in a fake relationship with the person he’s in love with.

“what?”

[an-entity-i-think]

Jungle Boys and their Knowledge About Sex

Well I'm just gonna say it.

Ace and Luffy BOTH didn't know what sex was until Makino or the Bandits gave them the Birds and the Bees talk.

NEITHER of them know anything about sex besides that b&b talk until they start their respective adventures.

🚫 Um actually ace learned it from the losers he beat up at high town/people at gray terminal

INVALID - he was younger than 10 during all of those instances and was too focused on Roger nonsense. Even if he learned something it would have been raunchy and inaccurate and said in passing cause he was flighty. After Sabo they would have barely went to high town and definitely nothing in gray terminal was left

🚫 um actually Ace understood everything perfectly and never has any misunderstandings from growing up in the jungle while Luffy is Baby and didn't listen to any of it

INVALID - Makino would absolutely make sure both know sex exists. She would struggle maybe but it WOULD happen. Ace being a sex prodigy while not having a single object of his affection until 17/+ does not equal understanding of everything I fear. And Luffy is an idiot but Makino would totally say it's relevant to his adventure to make him listen to at least the basics.

🚫 Um actually they don't bother trying to explain sex to Luffy cause he's clearly asexual/Luffy doesn't understand sex because he's asexual.

INVALID: You're acephobic. Like straight up your acephobic and infantilizing him. He knows what sex is. Stop. He may not want it depending on your hc but acting like he wouldn't know anything at all while Ace knows everything is fucked up. They both were raised in the jungle. In the event that Ace DID understand more, to keep Luffy safe, Ace would definitely tell Luffy to make sure he could protect himself. Sex Trafficking and Sexual Assault exist.

🙏👀🙏👀🙏👀🙏👀🙏👀🙏

✅️ Ace learns what sex is and becomes a whore when he was Spade captain.

VALID: curiosity killed the cat but satisfaction brought it back wdyw from me

✅️ Ace blusters and acts like he knows a lot about sex but is either too nervous/guarded/oblivious to have had any after the b&b talk.

VALID: He's hot but also a loser

✅️ Ace tells Makino that the bandits gave them the sex talk and tells the bandits that Makino gave them the sex talk to get out of it. Now neither Luffy or Ace know anything about how sex works.

VALID: Could be true and also hysterical. Ace not knowing anything about sex on the whitebeard crew at age 19? More likely than you'd think.

✅️ The bandits give them the sex talk for real and due to a strange amount of euphanisms and vague terminology Luffy and Ace THINK they know what sex is but are very wrong and/or weird about it.

VALID: Could be true and also hysterical.

✅️ They both avoid the sex talk and all they know about sex is what they see in the jungle.

VALID: Majorly concerning. Good lord that's concerning.

✅️ Ace got out of the sex talk by lying/avoidance but Luffy got the sex talk.

VALID: Objectively the funniest thing ever if 17 year old Luffy is more knowledgeable about sex than 17 year old Ace. I bet Ace would try to explain sex when they met up in Alabasta and Luffys like ? I know? And Ace dies a bit on the inside cause it was just him.

Tldr; LUFFY KNOWS WHAT SEX IS. STOP BABYING HIM AND IF YOU'RE GONNA MAKE HIM CLUELESS YOU NEED TO MAKE ACE JUST AS CLUELESS CAUSE THEY BOTH WERE RASIED IN THE JUNGLE.

[isawas-here]

Colonels Favorite

(Ps. Sorry if the German is bad!! (I’m doing my best TvT) Sike there’s no smut that’s in the next part SORRYY!!

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You were a new recruit that just dropped in at the base and you dedicated yourself to training hard and long hours to keep your status up. Along the way you managed to make friends with a so called team “141” and “Kortac”; they were pretty intimidating nonetheless but quite kind and reserved. One of the members who was well reserved and really shy was named “König” meaning King. While you were training with one of them member’s from 141,you caught him leaning against the wall watching you it creeped you out a little bit but you didn’t mind. Your sparring partner Gaz was throwing punches left and right,trying to knock you off your balance but you defended yourself each time knocking him down; your foot pressing his chest as he fell to the ground. “Want to give up Garrick?” You laughed a little bit sweat beading your forehead and strands of hair in your face. “Nope we still have time we aren’t over yet” he smirked kicking his leg up from behind yours and sweeping you from under him; now towering over you. “See I’m not giving up”. You searched the room seeing König once again not once leaving the spot with his eyes locked on yours but his body language was different, he looked tense. You averted your eyes as you layed down in defeat breaking hard as you trained just 2 seconds ago. You stood up and walked over to your bag crabbing hot water bottle chugging half the bottle. You didn’t really know König that well,but what you did know if he spent time with Horangi another member from KorTac. You didn’t mind making friends but were y’all gonna stay like that forever..? You walked over to him holding out your hand, “Hi I’m Y/N” the hooded man looked down at you. Jesus was he THIS tall, you felt miniature to him. He slowly rasied his hand to shake yours, “Ah yes! Ich heisse König” he sounded nervous. “Pleasure to meet you! Where are you from, I heard your accent so…” you chuckled. “I’m from Austria and you are from America no?” “Yes,yes I am!”. You looked at him before asking “Not it be rude but why were you staring me down earlier?” He looked down before laughing nervously. “Es tut mid leid I didn’t mean to come of weird…Your physique and moves are very impressive!” you became flustered saying a “thank you”. You both looked at each other for a second before one of y’all spoke up. After some time together you and the colonel spent time together talking about the battles, things to do on y’all’s free time, history and each other. What you didn’t know is the small lingering of a crush you felt for him, you had hoped he reciprocated the same way. You were going to confess to him today. You asked on if the soldiers where you could find König and they told you the directions. So here you were standing at his door almost sweating and super nervous,becuase what if he rejected you and you don’t take rejection that well. It eats you up inside. You knocked on the door and waited for a few minutes before you heard shuffling and the lock of the door turning. The door opened showing the 6’8 man who towered over you. You gulped at the sight of him. “Oh hey y/n what brings you here?” he looked at you with a expression you couldn’t quite understand because of his tactical hood. “Oh I had something I wanted to tell you, may I come in?” You could see his eyes widen. “Oh ja come on in!” He moved out of the way and you came through the door way you saw a tiny table so you sat down him on the opposite side. You cleaned your throat before talking you didn’t wanna scare him. “So König we’ve know each other for a while now and..” he was looking at you so still looking at you every movement just like in the gym when you were training that day. You got more nervous but continued anyways. “And it’s okay you don’t I’ll just live but I like you.. not in a friend way sorta of a romantic way..” you got that off your chest feeling cleared from it. You looked down at your shoes before looking him again, his eyes still remained on yours. “Uh König say something..” you chuckled nervously. “I like you too”

HELP I GOTTA RIGHT PART 2 KMS

[unbidden-yidden-deactivated20240]

Jewish Song of the Day #42: Hana Mash Hu Al Yamin

Comments:

This song is a really important one, because this piece speaks about the singers' family history as Israeli Yemenite Jews:

"The songs on this album are inspired by our great grandma," Tair, the eldest sister, says. "She was traveling from Yemen to Israel as a single mom and ["Hana Mash Hu Al Yaman"] talks about her arrival in Israel. They put all the Yemenite Jews back then in transition camps or a tent camp. ... We talk about all the mixed emotions she felt."

With Bayti Fi Rasi being sung from the point of view of the sisters' great grandmother, Rachel, in 1949, Tair explains that this music upholds her legacy.

"She was a feminist before she even knew what a feminist is," Tair says. "She was so strong. Her journey was so courageous and she didn't have any help from anyone. But thanks to her, we are a generation born in Israel and our future and our present are better. We have a better life."

(per NPR)

While I would encourage you to check out the entire album, this one is perhaps the most pointed and forward.

I will likely post other favorites from them later on.